๐“›๐“ช๐“ผ๐“ฝ ๐“’๐“ช๐“ต๐“ต

Last call to love me

Last call to love me like you did last fall

When everything felt real, when I never second guessed our love

โ€ฆ

Last call for you to tell me what you really want

Iโ€™m tired of feeling small, Iโ€™m putting up a wall

It wasnโ€™t this way before

โ€ฆ

Last call to treat me right

All the old memories from my thought patterns Iโ€™ve uninstalled

Canโ€™t keep playing them in my mind while youโ€™re still playing games

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Last chance to tell me you were mine

Do you recall when youโ€™d stare at me and tell me I was too fine?

Somehow overtime the translation got lost

You wonโ€™t admit it has come to an end, while I see our memories slip through the cracks



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